With little spark new day begins,
And so do other things:
From big to small,
From great to worthless,
But, all in all,
This speech is pointless.
I wish to meet You every day,
But Gods, too prideful, turn away:
I wish to see You every day,
But I, again, forget
How willingly I left
Myself in this forsaken jail.
Mistakes were made...
Some were because of You...
I don't believe in fate,
And yet, without your aid,
I'm never getting through
This mess of weary life,
As if I hold a knife
Under my own throat...
Life. Has. No road.
But something lights my way
And pushes darkness right away!
With little spark new day begins,
And so do...other things,
Whatever...
There is a promise I hold true –
My heart belongs to you...
Forever!